E                                                           A
When I look back on what I done, bout a hundred years from now
A                   E                                         B
Gonna cry myself to sleep at night, somebody shows me how ahhoohh
E                                                                    A
When the sun shines down, whats left of me, bout a hundred years from now
A                      E                                    B
Gonna cut my water with a rebel yell, and claw my way back to town
A                                           C#
One hundred yeaaaaars, one hundred yeaaaars
E                                      C#            G#
They?ll break me, but I?ll break them toooooooooooooo
A                            E     B                    E
Oh and this here?s for the brakemen, and this one is for you
E                                                    A
When the sky cracks open, and the thunder comes bout a hundred years from now
A		E			B
Gonna bury this old yoke and chan, in the cold wet ground
E							A
And when I get off at tennebrook farm, bout a hundred years from now
A			E				B
I?m gonna marry you out of common sense, and get out from behind this cloud
E              C#              A              E                         C#
Ladadadada, lada dadadaaaaa, ladadadada da daaah aah, la daaaa badadadada, ladadadada
A
ladadadadaaaaa daaa daaaaa
A				C#
One hundred years, one hundred years
E                                     C#         G#
they?ll break me, but I?ll break them Toooooo
A				E		B		E
Oh and this one?s for the brakemen, and this one is for you
A				C#
One hundred years, one hundred years
		E		C#		G#
they?ll break me but I?ll break them Toooooooooo
A				E		B		E
Oh and this one?s for the brakemen, and this one is for you